Zongwu: A prosperous family starts with marrying Yao Yue

The system prompt sounded suddenly.

A look of surprise flashed across Su Xu's eyes.

Yan'er gave birth?

Wang Yuyan was about to give birth before going out, and giving birth at this time was expected.

Besides, the family has made arrangements, so Su Xu feels relieved.

But the reward came and made him so happy.

"Come on, E'er, let's go for a walk outside the city."

After all, this is not Sujiazhuang, and the small courtyard is not his territory. To receive cultivation here, it is easy to be disturbed by others, and at the same time, it is also difficult to let go.

It would be better to go to a deserted place outside the city.

"Okay, okay!"

In just one night, Gongsun Lu'e almost obeyed Su Xu's words.

……

Half an hour later.

Su Xu and Gongsun Lu'e were sitting by the river.

"E'er, help me protect the Dharma. I suddenly have an epiphany and need to understand it."

"it is good!"

Gongsun Lv'e has no doubt that he is there.

Standing aside to help Su Xu protect the law.

Su Xu looked at the river and said to the system: "Receive the cultivation level."

boom!

Thirty years of cultivation came in waves.

poured into Su Xu's body.

Even though he tried his best to suppress it, his whole body suddenly shook.

Gongsun Lv'e was at the side, covering his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound.

I thought Su Lang said that enlightenment was meditation, but I didn't expect that my husband's enlightenment would make such a big splash.

After the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Art touched that majestic internal force, it began to operate crazily.

In an instant.

It was obliterated and devoured.

An invisible roar emerged.

Su Xu's aura suddenly surged.

After no cover-up, the cultivation level of Heaven and Human Realm is fully revealed.

Thirty years of cultivation.

Not enough for promotion.

But it also made Su Xu a lot stronger, plus she kept having sex with her wives on weekdays.

With the help of the Divine Kung Fu, promotion to the fifth level was just a last resort.

As his cultivation progressed, Su Xu's control over the general trend of the world became stronger and stronger.

Although Gongsun Lu'e didn't know what state Su Xu was in, she could feel that Su Xu was very strong.

And in that smooth moment, he became stronger.

If Su Lang had shown such strength yesterday, one finger would have been enough to crush Qiu Qianren to death.

Su Lang is really awesome.

Gongsun Lu'e's face was full of admiration, but she did not dare to disturb Su Xu.

"System, receive the Six Secrets of Aohan!"

After receiving the cultivation level, Su Xu did not hesitate and received another reward.

In an instant.

Countless information about sword skills flooded into Su Xu's mind.

An unparalleled sharp sword power emerged from his body.

The Six Secrets of Aohan.

It is the Nie family's heirloom sword technique.

Combined with the Snow Drinking Crazy Sword, the power is doubled.

Aohan Six Techniques, six moves in total.

A shocking glance!

Three feet of ice!

Red apricots in the snow!

Taozhiyaoyao!

Walking in the snow in search of plum blossoms!

Cold blade and ice heart!

The last move is the supreme move, it is extremely powerful, far surpassing the other five moves.

It is even more intense to inspire the general trend of the world!

All martial arts secrets and techniques will have the strongest move.

As far as Su Xu knew, the most powerful move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was the last move, which was a combination of the previous seventeen moves and was extremely powerful.

"I don't know who is more powerful compared to the Cold Blade Bingxin and the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms."

Su Xu thought.

After all, they were two different moves, and he was just thinking about them.

But then again.

This powerful sword technique, which can be used by a strong person in the Heavenly Realm, is even more powerful to him.

The higher the realm, the fewer suitable techniques.

Fortunately, Su Xu doesn't have to worry about this problem.

After returning to the villa, I can make a good knife suitable for the use of Aohan's Six Arts.

Su Xu looked satisfied.

Regardless of swords or fists, as long as you can fight against the enemy, that's fine.

He doesn't dwell on this.

Gongsun Lu'e, who was standing beside him, had been stunned for a long time. The slightest hint of aura just now made her breathless.

His eyes were full of adoration and admiration.

Su Xu had no time to take care of this. At this moment, he was feeling a bit hungry. Although he didn't have a suitable knife, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword from before could be used for a try.

Think of doing it on the side.

Su Xu thought about it for a while, then held the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword and directly used the strongest blow.

Bang bang bang!

The water on the lake exploded instantly.

The cold sword intent spread out in all directions.

The robe on Su Xu moved automatically without any wind, making people afraid to look directly...

At this time, it was not far away from them.

A slovenly beggar with messy hair and patches and a beautiful woman in goose-yellow clothes were squatting in front of a pile of mud submerged by charcoal fire.

The two people were none other than Hong Qigong and Huang Rong.

Huang Rong's sleeves were rolled up, and she didn't look like a lady at all. Instead, she looked more heroic and free.

On the contrary, the taste of the children of Jianghu is more abundant.

Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, who was known as the Five Masters, had no grandmaster bearing. He sat on the ground, wrinkled his nose, and smelled the fragrance in the air.

He kept swallowing and spitting in his mouth.

"Are you okay? Rong'er, this beggar chicken is making the old beggar hungry to death."

Don't look at him sniffing so greedily and laboriously.

In fact, there was no scent at all in the air.

This is Huang Rong's secret recipe. Wrap it in banana leaves, then wrap it in yellow mud and bury it in the fire.

The aroma of the chicken will not come out at all, so it will taste more fragrant and delicious.

Seeing Hong Qigong scratching his head and ears, Huang Rong felt funny.

"Rong'er, you should talk, are you okay?"

"I've eaten a lot of beggar's chicken, even those made by the imperial chef, but none of them are as delicious as yours."

"How long ago was the last time I ate the beggar's chicken you cooked?"

"Three years, or four years? Anyway, I almost forgot the taste."

Hong Qigong looked at the chickens in the fire impatiently and counted them with his fingers.

Huang Rong had a smile on her face, and there was even a bit of pride in her eyes.

She is quite confident in herself when it comes to cooking.

And, who doesn’t like to be complimented?

What's more, the person who praised her was Hong Qigong, one of the Five Ultimates.

Huang Rong said with a smile: "Qigong, stop counting, it's already been five years."

"I'll make you a beggar's chicken this time. You have to promise me something."

A pair of cunning eyes rolled around.

It's really beautiful.

"As long as you make delicious food for me every day, don't mention a single condition, there will be no problem with ten or eight."

For Hong Qigong, eating delicious food is the most important thing in the world, and nothing else is important.

"Okay, let's make an agreement."

"When I come to the Heroes Conference this time, in addition to meeting old friends, my father also plans to find a suitable husband for me. I don't want a husband. Qi Gong, you have to help me. Don't let my father take care of me when the time comes. I'll take him back and force him to do it."

Huang Rong told the story with a bit of coquettishness in her tone, and her eyes were even more cunning and bright.

Hear the words.

Hong Qigong laughed.

"You little naughty boy, you're setting a trap for me right here!"